Pool of Thoughts

...and I don't know how to swim! (even otherwise).

Last night, I went clubbing to Keva. Just like the previous Thursday, I was super bored and on my last nerve. The issue isn't the club itself but the company. This of course, made me recall how randomly my friend and I started clubbing in Bangalore. Yes, one of the best company that I have found for clubbing so far. Miss you woman! Again, yes, a woman! :)

Anyway, due to my boredom, I ended up sitting in the lobby of Keva. Here, I mainly noticed two things:

1. People who were dancing inside sounded like beggars when their voices were heard in chorus while singing ( thats when the DJ mutes the audio so that people can scream out the song). The worse part is that I am one of them when I am not pissed and dancing. :P

2. People who enter and exit the club dancing or rather moving in the most peculiar manner. Some of them are drunk and can't help it and the others are too cool to avoid doing it. Again, I am sometimes one of them (reason being the former).

Maybe, I should restrain my mind to concentrate only on the music next time. Also, last night seemed like the 'fight night.' Quite a few of the rowdy crowd got in to arguements and got kicked out of the club. I got elbowed by one of them who was being pushed by the bouncer and being asked to leave.
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"I think you are a psycho to base your decisions on your fear" she said.

I have heard this before, I even know it myself and as it crosses my thoughts again with time, my anger sees no limit. Period.

And that's the bitch.
(Never thought I would ever end up hating Dubai).